Chapter 107: People in the Demon Cult

In the valley at night, the dark wind blew and stirred the flags, but it could not blow the long black flag on the high platform in the center. Countless ghosts and ghosts disappeared as soon as they came close to the flag.

There was no trace, as if it had been swallowed by something.

At the same time, two people, an old man and a young man, stood under a huge black flag, overlooking the surroundings from a high position. Their clothes were blown by the ghostly aura, but the biting cold seemed to be against them.

It's like they don't have any influence at all.

If it weren't for this place, this situation, this scene, it would be too eerie and terrifying. Looking at the expressions on their faces, it would feel like they were at the top of the mountain and could see all the small mountains at a glance!

Especially the young man with a strong figure and a dark complexion. His brows always had a bit of ferocity and his eyes were as sinister as an eagle. At this time, he was holding a copper bell with a wooden handle in his hand and shaking it.

On the other hand, he was still muttering something incoherently.

And just as he did this, the harsh sound of the copper bell spread out in waves, like a magic sound, attracting countless ghosts and ghosts coming from all directions to the surroundings.

Between the flags and flags on the high platform.

At the same time, another old man, who was thin and wearing a colorful and fat robe, was not idle either.

His hair was disheveled, his feet were barefoot on the ground, and he was holding a dark skull in his hand. Black smoke, like flexible little snakes, was constantly moving in and out of the skull's five senses and seven orifices.

In addition, there was a strange-shaped altar table placed in front of him. It was less than a foot high but over ten feet long. It was purple in color, like blood that had dried and condensed over the years. There was also a table on it.

There are weird jars, layered one above another, forming several tower shapes. From time to time, when the sinister wind blows, a strange howl can be faintly heard from the jar...

Then, at this time, the white candles as thick as arms that had been lit on both sides of the altar would suddenly jump out, and the white and gloomy flames were swept by the cold wind. Not only did they not go out, but they seemed to be doused on the fire.

It was as if it was filled with oil, and it shot up three or four feet high in one go, whirring in the wind.

When Wu Qi and Su Qing saw such a scene in the bronze mirror, one of them held his breath subconsciously, while the other continued to change his fingerprints, as if magnifying, the picture shown in the bronze mirror was zoomed in a little closer.

I don’t know what kind of person Mr. Lan Da who arranged this formation in the secret place was, but he was able to make a bronze mirror look like satellite remote sensing. Su Qing just played a few tricks and immediately made that person

The scene in the mirror is enlarged and becomes much clearer!

However, it is a pity that while this thing is live broadcasting the scene, it cannot transmit the sound from the scene back together, so Wu Qi and Su Qing can only watch what is happening inside, but they don't know what is going on inside.

What on earth are these two weirdos, one old and one young, doing?

Wu Qi looked at it carefully for a long time, and saw that the dark wind was raging in the valley, and the thick ghostly aura had condensed like layers of black clouds due to the gathering of countless ghosts, covering the sky above the entire valley.

And right on the high platform in the center, the old weirdo suddenly took out a purple-colored "incense" that was more than a foot long, lit it, and inserted it into a dark incense burner in front of him.

Then, all I saw was a column of black smoke rising straight into the sky from the incense stick, which was only as thick as my little finger. The wind did not blow it away, and it disappeared directly into the black clouds above my head...

Wu Qi didn't understand what this cigarette was. He looked at it and felt depressed. He instinctively stretched out his hand to scratch the surface of the bronze mirror. In these days, various electronic products have become popular. I'm used to it.

When people who use mobile phones are watching TV, they will involuntarily want to swipe it away when they don’t want to watch it.

Seeing that inside the bronze mirror, there was only a picture but no sound. After looking at it for a long time, Wu Qi naturally regarded this thing as a technological product like a touch screen. Fortunately, Su Qing reacted quickly enough, not waiting for him

When my hand touched the mirror, I immediately grabbed it.

"What are you doing? Do you think this is a mobile phone or a tablet? Once the Circle Light Technique is cast, it cannot be touched. What's more, the two guys inside are obviously using evil methods to sacrifice magic weapons. We are here to take a peek. Although

The distance is very far, but under the influence of Qi, as long as you touch the mirror here, it will definitely be noticed by the other side."

"I'm used to it, I'm used to it..."

As soon as Wu Qi's hand was caught, he immediately knew what was going on. He couldn't help feeling embarrassed, and quickly retracted his hand and changed the topic.

"Sacrifice the magic weapon? It should be the big flag behind them, right? However, Sister Qing, no matter how I look at the facial features of these two people, they don't seem to be like people from our country. Especially when you look at them

These costumes look a bit like wizards from Southeast Asia!"

Although Youxianguan has not really recognized Wu Qi yet, the trace of ties between them has already caused Wu Qi to completely change his original destiny without knowing it. During this period of time, Wu Qi, through the game,

The existence of the Immortal Temple has also brought countless benefits.

Even though I still know very little about the mysterious powers and various forces in this world, my knowledge at a certain level is actually still higher than that of Su Qing.

Youxian Guan travels across the world, traveling through the past and present, and instills some common sense in him. Even if a lot of it is not from this world, there are thousands of different types of cultivation, but in the end they all have the same goal. So in essence, some things

, actually there is not much difference.

Therefore, after watching it for a long time, Wu Qi understood in his heart what the two people in the bronze mirror were doing! It was indeed similar to what Su Qing had guessed before, they were taking the ghosts in the secret place and refining the magical artifacts.

However, the sacrificial magic weapon is the sacrificial magic weapon, but these two people are obviously very unusual in terms of their facial features, appearance, and the way they use the altar, and they are not from a serious background.

Wu Qi had a keen eye and could see the strangeness of these two lives at a glance.

Not only the appearance and features are very similar to the wizard Sompashan in the Muay Thai gym who died in his hands, but also looking at the low table on the high platform and the pots and jars placed on it, it is obvious that the same people as Sompashan were in his room without seeing the light.

There are very few things in the house.

"I forgot that it was you who did that thing in the Muay Thai gym..."

Su Qing turned to look at Wu Qi and suddenly smiled. Originally, she came to Wucheng this time to get a report from Zhao Mingde's police station, and she came here specifically to handle this matter.

After all, although Songpa Shan is dead, there is still a corpse of a big snake more than ten meters long in the boxing gym. This kind of thing is not an ordinary case at first glance. The local police cannot handle it, so they have to deal with supernatural incidents.

The special department came forward.

As the "Tiangui" organization that manages and handles various mysterious forces throughout the country, Su Qing naturally has more things at her disposal. Therefore, when she heard Wu Qi say this, she immediately thought of Wu Qi.

"role" in this matter.

"You are right. These two people are indeed wizards from Southeast Asia. And if I admit my mistake correctly, that old guy should have something to do with you!"

"Is it related to me?" Wu Qi was stunned when he heard this, "Could it be that he and the Sompashan who I beat to death..."

Wu Qi's heart moved, and he immediately thought of a possibility.

Su Qing nodded: "Yes, this guy is Songpa Shan's master, his name is Sonaram, and he is also a very famous wizard in Southeast Asia. But I didn't expect that this guy is actually a member of the demon sect.

It’s really well hidden!”

"Devil Cult?" Hearing another unfamiliar word, Wu Qi suddenly felt his eyes widened.

You must know that no matter what novels, movies and TV shows in this world, as long as it involves the struggle between good and evil, there must be a demon sect. However, these are always the words of novelists, and they cannot be taken seriously. But in reality, he

I didn’t expect that such an organization actually existed!!

"In several countries in Southeast Asia, many people believe in wizards, but most of them are liars who spread false rumors. However, the registration of Sonaram in our bureau has a serious inheritance. Count on how many more

He also has something to do with the Gu Master in Miaojiang. But I didn’t expect that he would hide so deeply and even sacrifice magic flags. This is an authentic method of the devil’s religion.”

Su Qing pointed with her hand and looked at the high altar set up in the center of the valley in the bronze mirror. The expression on her face had obviously become more and more solemn: "See the sixty-fourth altar with black flags outside.

Is it a high platform? It's called the Bagua Demon Sealing Formation. It was originally an authentic Taoist secret technique.

It is a formation diagram specially used by the Maoshan Sect to seal evil spirits and demons. However, at the end of the Yuan Dynasty and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the world was in chaos. A master from the Southern Demon Cult at that time gathered a rebel army and broke into the Shangqing Palace. As a result, this formation became

It later became a method used by the Demon Cult to sacrifice magic weapons and refine demon souls and ghosts."

Talking about the sect she came from, Su Qing is considered to be a member of the Qinggong Fulu Sect on Maoshan Mountain. Of course, she also has a very deep understanding of some of the history of her sect.

However, after all, these things happened hundreds of years ago. Even today, Su Qing does not feel resentful because of the sect's grievances and cannot help herself when she thinks of such things.

It's just that he is a super human being, and as a person in the heavenly order, the demon sect is the target that must be attacked.

Now, she saw Sonaram sneaking in while Mr. Lan who was guarding this place was not around, and wanted to use the ghosts in the secret place to sacrifice the magic weapon. Under the "hatred of the country and the family", her first instinctive reaction was,

Just think of a way to disrupt the other party's actions.
Chapter completed!